EP REVIEW: Molotov Solution – Void
The faith you rely on is the cross that you die on.
The faith you rely on is the cross that you die on.
Welcome to gym class.
Liquify on a bed of rusted nails.
You may bleed like me, but we are not the same.
I’ll watch you die a marionette with no strings.
You were a wonderful experience.
Tearing away the fabric of what I know has blinded me.
A step through doorways of unearthly beauty.
Music of death, a pleasing chord.